Poems by Michael Drayton
Sonnet XXXV: Some, Misbelieving
... Blind were mine eyes, till they were seen of thine, ...
Sonnet LIV: Yet Read at Last
... Which name my Muse to highest heav'ns shall raise ...
Idea LI: Calling to mind since first my love begun
... This King's fair entrance, and our peace with Spain, ...
Sonnet XXVI: I Ever Love
... Though fear gives them more than a heav'nly scope, ...
To His Coy Love
... Where whilst mine eye with plenty feasts, ...
Sonnet XXXIX: Some, When in Rhyme
... With flames and lightnings their exordiums paint ...
Sonnet XXX: Those Priests
... Thy blessed eyes the sun which lights this fire, ...
Sonnet XLVI: Plain-Path'd Experience
... Oft it hath been prov'd the breathless corse will bleed ...
Sonnet XIX: You Cannot Love
... Your love and hate is this, I now do prove you: ...
Sonnet XVI: Mongst All the Creatures
... An Allusion to the Phoenix'Mongst all the creatures in this spacious round ...
Sonnet LXI: Since There's No Help
... Now, if thou wouldst, when all have giv'n him over, ...
Sonnet XXI: A Witless Galant
... (Yet his dull spirit her not one jot could move), ...
Sonnet XI: You Not Alone
... Senseless with too much joy, each other seeing, ...
Sonnet IX: As Other Men
... What they last thought of when the brain grew sick ...
How Many Paltry Foolish Painted Things
... That they shall grieve they lived not in these times, ...
